I live in a noisy city in Viet Nam, women ought to have been respected but they seem to be servant for men.
Once I visited to my friend's home and seeing a terrible scene at the opposite house. A drunk men was hitting his wife ruthlessly for not having enough money to go out. Although his wife cried and implored too much but he became angry and beat her, everyone in the neighbour interfered so that the woman could survive. At this point, I always wonder why women have to withstand terrible thin...

I realized how lucky I was when I was a little kid to be living in a loving family and to have access to all the things I needed when I had an opportunity to do some volunteer work in the Tay Bac region of Vietnam. Children go to the paddy fields in the early morning to help their parents or take care of their younger brothers and sisters. If they were me, at this point, I would be sleeping, eating a delicious breakfast and then going to school.
Witnessing with my own eyes what these children...